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kelso melrose & d'allanvibez - lax lyrics

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(hook: d’allanvibez)
on rodeo blowing racks
bought my b-tch a brand new -ss, yea
with my brothers smoking gas
i raised myself its f-ck my dad
can’t love a b-tch it never last
tryna put away my past
momma said im living fast
i can’t stop hope i dont crash

(verse: kelso melrose)
f-ck that b-tch then send her back
i can’t trust no b-tch you out yo -ss
its a race to them benjis dont be last
she keep hitting me like where you at
i just landed at the lax
b-tch relax
yo hoe just got jacked
and thats a fact
dont matter if she white or black, like michael jack said
hit then i split the b-tch she like a fraction

(verse: d’allanvibez)
all these b-tches for the gang
that lil hoe obsessed with me she won’t get out my face
i was dead broke yesterday now im getting paid
all these hoes they love me now they wanna f-ck my gang
bouta buy my mom a wraith

(verse: kelso melrose)
she just love me for the fame aye
b-tch i ain’t stupid come and give me brain aye
drip it ain’t no rain aye
paper ain’t no plane aye
i ain’t playing aye
told her she staying aye
im just saying aye

(verse: d’allanvibez)
yo b-tch told me im the man
im just saying
take a flight to houston see my momma when i land
backwoods on the beach i got my feet all in the sand
pop a percocet and fly away like peter pan

(bridge: kelso melrose & d’allanvibez)
fly fly fly fly out to la
fly fly fly fly out in la yuh
b-tch you know we fly out in la yuh
fly out in la
fly out in la yuh

(verse: d’allanvibez)
fly to mia
balling on these n-ggas man i feel like lbj
and im getting paid
she ain’t care when i was broke i told that b-tch get out my face
want me to bring her to the top i told her we dont go no sp-ce

(verse: kelso melrose)
yea the roof it got stars she thought we was outer sp-ce
and she wanna go far so she coolin with the gang
we was down and out we just had to make a way
sorry if i left you i just had to up my rank

(hook: d’allanvibez)
on rodeo blowing racks
bought my b-tch a brand new -ss, yea
with my brothers smoking gas
i raised myself its f-ck my dad
can’t love a b-tch it never last
tryna put away my past
momma said im living fast
i can’t stop hope i dont crash



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